The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

The next morning, Song Yuyan felt a sharp pain in her waist again. She half-opened her watery eyes and moved them up and down. Then, she supported herself on the bed with her arms and sat up gently. She clearly remembered that after helping him take a bath, he tossed her around in the bathroom for a long time before carrying her back to the room. Song Yuyan glanced at the bedroom. Was he gone?

The girl's eyes felt slightly warm, and she felt like tears were about to overflow. She shook her head gently, looked up, and then held back the tears that were about to overflow. Even though she was being wildly affectionate with him in the bathroom, she kept it in mind.

She had just woken up and glanced at her watch. It was past 10 o'clock. She must be working in the company at this time. Her little face was rosy, like a freshly baked peach blossom, with charming pink peaches on both sides of her cheeks, and her red lips were as rosy and sweet as strawberries. Her long eyelashes followed her watery eyes, and her eyelids blinked up and down.

She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed when she saw the phone on the bedside table with the screen on. She reached out to grab the phone and picked it up. The screen showed that it was him calling. Her heart skipped a beat and her face turned red again. Her watery eyes sparkled as bright and transparent as crystal. The corners of her mouth curved slightly into a crescent shape, sweetly.

She pressed the answer button and heard the man's quickened footsteps. She held the phone tightly and turned her head to look out the floor-to-ceiling window. The spring sun was rising slowly again, half shining on the floor-to-ceiling window, forming a half-curved shape.

She murmured softly: "Well, what's wrong? Ah Yu, aren't you in the company at this time?" The man walked to the door of the meeting room and was about to push the door open when he heard a lazy murmur on the phone, as sweet as honey. She must have just woken up, and her voice was still sweet enough to make his heart flutter.

He lowered his eyes to check the time on his watch. His deep black eyes were filled with soft light. His thin lips slightly raised in a beautiful arc, and he spoke softly: "Let's go have a western meal tonight. I'll call you when I'm almost off work. You wait for me outside the villa, okay?" Baby

Song Yuyan's heart beat like thunder, her watery eyes flickered slightly, her smile was as sweet as honey, and she responded to him sweetly: "Ah? OK OK, do you want to have breakfast? OK, I'll wait for your call." The two flirted on the phone again, until Song Yuyan's voice was a little angry, the man smiled sexy and whispered: "Then it's a deal, and, baby, the skirt can be a little lower, I like it."

Song Yuyan's face turned red due to the flirting of the man on the other end of the phone. When she was about to get angry, the man smiled gently, suddenly kissed the phone, and said with his gentle low laugh: Okay, that's it for now, I have a meeting today, a very important meeting, I'll hang up first, baby.

After saying that, Nan Zeyu quickly hung up the phone. He returned to his usual self, his deep black eyes were full of coldness, his pupils were dark, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and his face was as cold as ice.

He turned around, strode to the door of the conference room, and pushed the door open with force. When the staff from various departments sitting in the conference room saw the door being pushed open, all the noises stopped abruptly, and they all turned around and looked towards the door.

Everyone immediately fell silent and sat up straight with a look of obedience. You know, President Nan doesn't want to hear any sound when he is in a meeting. In an instant, the huge conference room was silent, and even the employees were trembling slightly as if they were struck by ice.

After Song Yuyan finished washing up and walked out of the bathroom, she walked to the sofa, sat down on it, hugged her legs, slightly bent them, wrapped her arms around her legs, lowered her eyes and smiled sweetly, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, sweet and moving. She didn't expect that a cold-hearted man would also think about eating breakfast?

She thought that he only cared about work. Want to have breakfast? She quickly took the phone from the sofa, turned it on, swiped the screen, and searched for the most beautiful western restaurant in Ancheng on "Ancheng First Express".

Ancheng First Express is Ancheng City’s own citizen website, which contains information on local food, drink, entertainment, hotels, tourist attractions, routes and various projects. The scope of the projects is comparable to that of foreign entertainment.

Her fingers quickly browsed the web page, scrolling down until she saw the name "GBQ Western Restaurant". She clicked on the web page to open it, and suddenly, the all-encompassing western restaurant design updates and introduction on the web page shocked her eyes.

The western restaurant is three stories high and is the most famous western restaurant in Quan'an City. I glanced at the recommended western dishes in the western restaurant and was dumbfounded. How much is it??? A beef pasta the size of a palm costs tens of thousands of yuan...

Her eyes widened as she scrolled down with her fingers. There were tens of thousands of dollars in total. This was too... She couldn't even afford to go to this kind of western restaurant, let alone eat there! He wouldn't bring her to this western restaurant at night, would he? She had to admit that this western restaurant was really big. Never mind, it wasn't her money that was being spent.

One morning, after Song Yuyan went downstairs to the restaurant to have breakfast with Ye's mother, she felt extremely bored. Then, she strolled to the back garden of the villa. The fragrance of flowers in the back garden was overwhelming. As soon as she walked there, she could smell the fragrance of flowers. The girl smiled sweetly and said: What a beautiful back garden! The back garden in spring is so beautiful, so beautiful.

Her watery eyes turned slightly, and she saw cherry blossom petals floating on the ground in all directions. She spread her arms, and the cherry blossom petals fell on her cheek, body, and the palms of her hands. She turned slightly in a circle, and the cherry blossom petals all fell to the ground.

The ground was covered with beautiful cherry blossom pink. At this moment, Song Yuyan heard a baby cat's meow. She turned around and saw a chubby cat with beautiful blue-purple eyes, big round eyes, milky brown fur, and a soft body walking towards her.

Song Yuyan stretched her body and squatted down, and the extremely beautiful, cute and adorable kitten walked to her chest. What a beautiful kitten. However, this is his villa, how could there be a kitten? She lowered her eyes and raised her hand to gently stroke the kitten's head.

It looked up, its big blue-purple eyes staring at the girl innocently, and then it meowed at her. The sound made Song Yuyan's heart melt. It was so cute. Whose kitten is this?

It has a round body, a plump figure, and beautiful fur. Suddenly, Aunt Li came running to the left of the back garden. When she saw the kitten raised by the young master walking in front of the young lady, her face turned pale.

Song Yuyan heard footsteps and turned around to see Aunt Li running over in a hurry. Aunt Li squatted down and picked up the beautiful cat with both hands. Then, she looked at the young lady and said nervously, "I'm sorry, young lady, this is the kitten raised by the young master. I was just about to find food for it, but it pushed me away and ran out of the cat room. I didn't take good care of it. Please don't be offended, young lady!"

Li Ma was sweating and shaking all over. Song Yuyan smiled slightly, then said sweetly: "Ah, that's what I said? It turned out to be his kitten. How could I? It's so cute. But, Li Ma, does it have a cat room?"

Mother Li held the kitten in her arms, and the kitten fluttered around in her arms unwillingly. The more Song Yuyan looked at the kitten, the more she liked it. She couldn't help but walk forward and stroke it again. The strange thing was that when the kitten saw Song Yuyan, she stopped fluttering and became extremely obedient.

Aunt Li was also stunned. Usually when she fed Little Naimie, it would flutter around all the time, but when she saw that the young lady was so obedient... Aunt Li glanced at the young lady, her eyes widened with smile, and she said gently: Its name is Little Naimie, it is three years old, and the young master has been raising it since he returned to China. It is also the birthday gift from the old master to the young master.

Song Yuyan nodded suddenly, it turned out that it was a birthday gift from Nan Zeyu's father. No wonder. Aunt Li took the young lady through the back garden to the cat room not far from the entrance of the villa. She bent down and walked in. The cat room was as big as the back garden. There was a small blue and purple bed, pillows, quilts, and next to it was a cat sofa, a hanging chair, and some play facilities.

There is also a small toilet for cats, a bathtub for cats, a washbasin, and even a small balcony for cats... Wow, this little cat lives a life just like a human. You can imagine how much he loves this little cat!

Li Ma was outside the cat room, watching the young lady walking around in the cat room. She exclaimed: "Hey, young lady, please come out quickly. There are little cat hairs and leftovers in there. Your dress will be dirty soon. If the young master finds out, he will scold me!"

Song Yuyan turned sideways and looked at Aunt Li outside the cat house. She smiled with her peach eyes bent, her watery eyes were as bright as crystal and touching. She said sweetly: "It's okay, Aunt Li, I won't tell A Yu, this cat house is simply amazing, so beautiful, I want to live here!"

Li Ma was stunned for a moment. Huh? The young lady wants to live in Little Naimiao's house. This, this, this... This young lady, her ideas are really different from others. Little Naimiao meowed, and every time Song Yuyan took a step, it followed closely behind her.

Song Yuyan also knew it. She turned around and squatted down. Little Naimiao crawled into her arms with a chubby voice. Song Yuyan's eyebrows and eyes were smiling like a round moon. She said sweetly: Hey, little Naimiao, do you like me? Hmm...

The little cat wagged its tail happily, as if responding to her. Song Yuyan immediately smiled like honey. The little cat meowed happily in response to her words. Li Ma also laughed. Madam, even cats like her. How can such a good girl not be loved!

Song Yuyan couldn't let go of the little cat and strolled in the back garden. The movements of the person and the cat were perfectly synchronized. When Song Yuyan looked up to appreciate the flowers, the little cat also looked up with her. It looked like a spirit. The back garden was filled with the girl's sweet voice and the little cat's cry.

At noon, the little girl was taken to take a bath by Li's mother, and Song Yuyan had to go to the restaurant. As soon as she entered the restaurant, she saw Ye's mother looking at her with a smile on her face, and said gently: Come on, it's time to have lunch, Xiaoyan, hurry up and sit down!

Song Yuyan smiled sweetly, walked over, and took Ye Mu's arm. Ye Mu turned her eyes and smiled as beautiful as the stars, and said with a bright face: "Xiaoyan, do you have any plans with Xiaoyu today? I saw that he was not in white on Sunday. Did he go to the company again?"

Song Yuyan smiled without saying anything, then she stared at Ye's mother with a sweet face, and said happily: But, he told me that he would go to eat Western food with me in the evening, and asked me to wait for his call at the villa, and then drive to pick me up. Ye's mother laughed so hard that her body shook, raised her hand to touch the back of Song Yuyan's snow-white hand, and smiled gently: Ah, good, good, this boy finally got it, and had a candlelight dinner with you, young people like romance when they are in love, right!

Song Yuyan's snow-white skin suddenly turned rosy on both sides of her cheeks. She lowered her eyes and laughed softly, then raised her eyes and looked directly at Aunt Ye's face which was so beautiful that she was moved. She said sweetly: I think so, I don't know him. He called me and told me this this morning. However, he doesn't know about romance, but I do, Aunt Ye.

Ye Mingxuan's eyes suddenly narrowed with laughter. She kept covering her mouth and said: "Okay, then you teach this stubborn boy what romance is, so that he won't just tie his work around his waist and act like he doesn't know anything." Song Yuyan smiled sweetly again and nodded.

After lunch, Song Yuyan returned to the room. She walked to the sofa, took off her shoes, lay down on the sofa, and looked at the time on her watch. It was only noon. How long would it take? She was now a little impatient for the Western dinner in the evening.

As she lay there, she really felt sleepy. Her eyelids could no longer resist the sleepiness, so she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep. The wind was blowing slowly from the window facing the sofa, blowing on the girl's snow-white skin. She placed her hands on her stomach, crossed her legs, and fell asleep sweetly.

Nanshi Group President's Office -

The man was in meetings all afternoon, working on a contract plan on his computer keyboard, and then he went to inspect various departments. He took the elevator to the top floor, the "109th floor" of the building. As soon as the elevator door opened, the man's aura instantly suppressed all the employees who were concentrating on their work.

His dark eyes were cold, his pupils were as cold as ice, his long eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a man with unimaginably handsome features appeared in front of the employees. When the employees saw the big president coming, they all stood up from their office chairs in an overwhelming manner, and respectfully shouted to the president in unison: Welcome, President Nan, hello! Welcome, President Nan.